Rude Novels & Stories

I wasn’t surprised by his response, he was naturally rude even in situations which are obvious enough that he’s in the wrong. “How can a person be so harsh and inconsiderate,” I shot back at him again, “You know how loud the music is and it hurts the ears but you won’t ever listen to anyone except yourself, because you’re so fucking arrogant!” I added and he stopped the music then leveled me with a glare.

How rude! "How much are you, Lane? Could you name yourself?" he provocatively asked, licking his lips. Shanelle couldn't utter a word in response to the man's vulgar statement. She couldn't process the obscenity he had just said. Frustrated, she quickly threw the folder she was holding, which luckily landed on the desk. But she wasn't satisfied. She approached him and mercilessly pulled his hair. He just let her do it. He deserved it because he was rude!

I muttered, looking at Vene. "He'll be fine." Russo told me. I gulped hard as I looked at them. Vene rolled his eyes in annoyance. "I'm fucking fine, Evara. Don't act like my mother by showing concern and all of that." Vend said. Russo slapped the back of his hand against his stomach and shot his brother with a cold look which was holding a warning. "I'm fine, Evara." Vene said politely this time, his expression softened as he looked at me.

Clutching his arm, he approached Mindy in a fit of rage and stepped on her cheek. "You cruel witch! You heard her yourself. Even though you were going to disfigure Ruth’s face, she still thinks of you as her cousin. Who do you think you are? You crazy woman!" When Ryan was enraged, manners and gentlemanly behaviour did not apply to him anymore. He would be ruthless regardless of whether the person in front of him was a man or woman.

It didn’t take long for her to decide she wanted no part of the haggling and arguing Raul seemed to dive into during every exchange. Raul was crude, shouting, cursing, and belittling the merchants. When he concluded the moment’s business, he turned back to Anne and Ruben and his previous pleasantness returned in an instant. Raul had the ability to berate someone like a trash-eating dog one minute and shake hands with a smile the next.

"You're just terribly rude and I don't like it, Reiner!" "You dare call me rude?" Reiner bawled, banging his fist on his desk, upsetting the files and documents piled on each other. "You're rude to Caesar. You've got no idea who I am. I'll send you and your ancestors to the pit of hell where you came from, bitch. You've got no shame and respect. You've got a fucking smelling pussy you left unwashed for three good days!" I felt chill rush through me. Reiner's got a cursed tongue if you know what I mean. He knows where to strike to make you cry.

Ruth was so engrossed in whatever it was she was doing on her phone that she did not know Christine was coming her way. Christine placed her right palm over Ruth's phone in a bid to get attention from her. "Hey! That's rude!" Ruth said in an excited tone. "Just as rude as shutting me off!" Christine retorted. "What are you doing on Tinder?" She asked again. "You are worse than my mother," Ruth said with an eye roll. 'No one could ever be as bad as your mother. Not even Cruella herself, ' Christine said in her mind. "I'm serious Ruth. I'm not joking," Christine said.

"You can just eat me instead of complaining that you're hungry and getting mad at me for no reason." "No, thanks I rather starved to death." "Really? But when we're having sex you were calling so many saints--" "Ugh! Can you filter your words? You're too vulgar!" "You're so grumpy, even though you chose me over that I don't know what creature he is--" "He's a human creature and he's your brother also my childhood friend." "I don't have any relatives and you think I have a brother?" "Yes, cause that's the truth. You keep denying your family just cause they hurt you once."

he points. “And that’s not our problem,” she says, insisting he go and try again at the other end of the bar- far away from them. “Maybe you’ll have better luck over there.” “Forgive me for asking this,” he begins. “But are you always this rude?” Violet scoffs. “I am not rude-“ “No, you kind of are,” he disagrees. “You’re a very hostile person.” “No, I am not!” She argues. “I’m just...”

"First, it was your mother, now you! I'm so done with your insanity. Just because we are not as rich as you are or even popular doesn't give you the right to look down on us. No, we are not beggars. We work hard to get what we want. If anything, we deserve respect from you but since you didn't have it in you to respect either me or my family, I'm putting an end to whatever this is. I must have been getting ahead of myself by thinking maybe our story will be different. Can we never come across each other again? "Just because I like you doesn't mean I'll keep taking your shits. If you think I'll apologise to you later or try to settle things, then you are wrong." "I have no intention of gettin